On April 13th, 2013 I revised and published an essay I had written two years earlier called THE BUCKET LIST - KEEPING HOPE ALIVE.
In this essay I wrote about a time in early 2006 when I was still trying to recover from a cataclysmic and heartbreaking loss that had occurred in my life. I had been Widowed less than a year earlier.
As you can imagine, I was not exactly enjoying life much BUT I also knew that in memory of my beloved husband, my need to see where he grew up, went to school and had lived a life he always said was happy and idyllic until emigrating to Canada in his early 20's, was stronger than ever.
Big problem, taking an airplane. I had to fly, and farther than I ever had before. But it had been 20 years since I had last been on an airplane. Quite frankly, I was viscerally terrified.
As I mentioned in an earlier essay, I employed the time honoured trick of asking - WHAT IS THE WORST THAT CAN HAPPEN?
Not only this, but a second and perhaps more important question: WHAT COULD BE WORSE THAN TODAY'S LOSS AND PAIN AND SORROW? The answer was easy...NOTHING!
I made that wonderful trip, then I made another and went a bit farther...all around France, and then back to England for a short visit.
When 5 years passed, I finally was able to make a very short, purposeful trip. I took his ashes HOME.
I finally was able to feel a sense of peace that he was HOME at last. I felt that he could finally REST IN PEACE in the place where many of his happiest memories had occurred.
How do I see it all now? Recently when I went back and saw his resting place. I was again, of course, reminded of my personal loss. I was also happy to know and recognize the rightness of having brought him Home.
Meanwhile, I continue to occasionally fly to new places. Recently I saw 19 more European cities.
I am grateful that my despair in bereavement was greater than my fear of flying, strange as that may seem.
Taking that first terrifying step to board that first airplane because I felt I had nothing more to lose, proved to me how much I had yet to experience.
My life, continues to evolve and be lived as it should.
Occasionally I whimsically, but happily, add to Bucket List #3.
I hope and pray that I will always have something to dream of, look forward to, and anticipate today and every day that I am blessed with in the future.
NOTE: see also THE BUCKET LIST - KEEPING HOPE ALIVE from April 13th, 2013.
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